My last scuffle with LEO was at Camp Casey. We came through the gate about ten. It was snowing. Tom was a bit hammered, and he staggered into an E7 Bus Safety NCO. The Safety NCO tried to detain Tom for the MPs, Burnsy clipped the NCO in the back of the neck, and I tripped him onto the floor and stomped his instep. We got Tom off the bus, ran between some barracks, turned right, ran up to and sat down in the small pavilion next to the 2nd MP Battalion and smoked some cigarettes. We could hear the hulabaloo one over and down the street, but it never came our way. I think the MPs thought we went back through the gate into the ville. We did not go back down to the gate from the 2X flag pole for two weeks. It was miserable. Don't mess with LEO. You have to get lucky every time, they only have to catch you once.